My Cruel Life
By: ikkin.
SUMMARY:
Mikan Sakura was accused by killing Natsume Hyuuga. Because of this incident, everyone abandoned her. Nobody stayed on her side, even her oh-so-called dearest best friend, Hotaru Imai. Since then, she never ever trusted someone.
A/N:
My first ever fanfic. Please review. Onegai? :)
Disclaimer: I Don't own GA. (I wish I do, yay!)
Chapter 1: My past
(Mikan's POV)
"No! I told you it's not me. I saw him lying on the floor. I don't kill him. Kami-sama. Tasukete. I really don't know what's happening. When I opened my eyes, I was holding this knife. Please somebody listen to me. Hotaru? Okaa-san? Please listen to me" I shouted those words while sleeping.
"another freaking day. " I said as I get up from my bed. Everyday I've been bothered by this dream since god knows when. It was not just a dream. A nightmare maybe. No. my dreadful past. It has been my dream since THAT incident happen.
Okay God. It's already 7:30. I never noticed the time. Am I dazing again? Okay. Gonna start fixing.
.After 15 mins.
"oh god! I'm running late for school. Holy cow. That strict math teacher's gonna lecture me again. " I said while running out of my apartment.
Good thing my apartment is just 10 blocks away from my school. My hell school.
.At school.
As I stepped my foot inside the room the bell rang. Good thing I managed to get in time. A girl with pink hair greeted me.
"ohayo sakura-san"
"hn." Is my only reply.
I don't care if someone's gonna notice me. Hell I can't barely know who's the person I can trust. Since everyone, EVERYONE, left me I don't know who shoul I trust or who should I not.
To cut it short, I hate everyone. I hate the whole damn freaking world.
Here at school nobody tries to approach me, except for that idiotic pink-haired girl. She has the guts to come near me even though she knew that I'm a criminal. Actually I'm not a criminal. But what can I do, no one ever tries to listen to my explanation.
As I walked around, I found the tree where I used to rest. I sat down and fell asleep.
.Dream.
A girl is sleeping beside a guy. The guy is full of blood. His shirt, his hands, and his head is covered by blood. After a few minutes, the girl is finally awake.
"Natsume?" the girl said.
No response from the guy.
The girl shook the guy's shoulder but no response.
"natsume! Who did this to you? Natsume.! NATSUMEEEE!" tears run down the girls face.
She heard a loud squeaking sound. A girl with raven hair is standing at the door.
"hotaru. Nat- nat- sume.. Natsume is de-de-ad." she said as she lowered her head the cried.
"YOU KILLED HIM MIKAN! YOU KILLE HIM!" hotaru shouted then pointed her fingers to mikan.
"No. When I woke up, I saw him lying on he floor. Yes. It's true. I don't know what really happened. " Mikan explained
"Shut up! Shut saying stupid alibis. That knife in your hand is the best evidence that you killed him. No more stupid lies." Hotaru shouted angrily
Mikan's eyes widened. It's true. The knife. She's actually holding it. Oh my gosh.
"how? I don't killed her! I told you I'm innocent-
before she said another word, a lady entered the scene.
"okaa-san" mikan said
"Mi- How dare you kill Natsume? " the lady said.
"I don't kill him." Mikan answered.
"no more excuses. You killed him!" the lady yelled.
"No! I told you it's not me. I saw him lying on the floor. I don't kill him. Kami-sama. Tasukete. I really don't know what's happening. When I opened my eyes, I was holding this knife. Please somebody listen to me. Hotaru? Okaa-san? Please listen to me." Mikan said.
.End of dream.
When I opened my eyes I felt some water running through my eyes. Again. That dream. Sometimes I've been thinking, maybe I shouldn't sleep, so that I won't ever dream that incident again.
END
A/N:
Yay! Finish my first chapter of my first ever fanfic. Hope you like it. Please review minna! And please no flames.
.ikkin.08